Game of Thrones: I Became a Crown Prince For a Day

Chapter 248 The hatred of the sea snake

 Time flies and seven days pass.

 The three-masted sailing ship flying the three red dragon flags crossed the Blackwater Bay and arrived at the port of Chaotou Island.

The port is no longer as noisy and lively as in the past, and seems a bit deserted.

 Except for a few cargo ships, the only sound left was the rustle of the tide washing against the beach.

Lanna'er, dressed in a white gauze dress, was waiting at the port, looking at the moored royal ship.

 A group of guards stepped onto the port and divided into two columns.

Allison, who was wearing a green skirt, was the first to show up, supporting the pale Viserys.

 “Slow down, we’ve reached land.”

Allison patted her husband on the back and whispered comfort.

 Lannar expressed her understanding and led the way.

 The strapless black dress has the gorgeous Mill lace and jewelry embellishments removed from the chest, and the long hair is tied back.

The younger brothers and sisters are very identifiable by their hair color and eye color.

 “Come this way, Your Majesty.”

Aemond's face was slightly red, and he let his sister lead him, following him like a gourd.

Rhaegar raised the corners of her mouth and looked at the swaddles in her arms.

Allison smiled and took the decision for her husband.

 After the celebration banquet for quelling the rebellion in the Riverlands, the siblings briefly separated.

“Rhaenayla, are you a wet nurse?”

Rhaenyra raised her chin proudly and denied, "No! I have no milk and am the foster mother of two babies."

 Suddenly, Rhaenyra's call came from behind.

Rhaegar turned around and saw Rhaenyra on the stairs leading to the second floor.

Viserys's seasickness had eased, and he forced a smile: "It's okay, take me to see Lord Corliss."

 Hearing the news of Weimond's death, he had a high fever that night and was very tormented.

Lanner stepped forward to greet him and greeted him respectfully: "Your Majesty, Your Royal Highness the Queen."

 Golden Syracuse, Yangyan, light silvery gray sea smoke.

Sea Serpent was seriously injured in the defeat on Bloodstone Island.

Lanner apologized: "My father is in bed and recuperating, and my mother has to take care of the guests, so I can only entertain them."

Viserys nodded and wanted to speak, but his throat rolled and he swallowed again.

 Walking into the hall, many guests were waiting.

Rhaegar, who was thrown aside, shrugged and said to his younger brothers and sisters: "Move freely, don't run around."

 As soon as they saw the gluttons coming, they dispersed one after another.

 After riding a carriage into Climax City, the atmosphere inside the castle became even more bleak.

 Helena was the first to respond, holding Eamond and Darren on the left and right, and walked towards the table where the food was placed.

 The king and queen walked in front, and Rhaegar walked behind with his younger brothers and sisters.

 At this time, Rhaenyra changed from her previous luxurious dressing style.

"good."

Rhaegar paid no more attention.

 “Rhaegar!”

During this time, I have been raising injuries on Chaotou Island, and I just woke up not long ago.

 In order to accommodate his father, he did not ride a dragon and chose a slower boat ride.

 Lannar did not refuse, and helped the king go upstairs together with Allison.

 In the one-third-acre land on Chaotou Island, no one would bully them blindly.

 The dark dragon shadow flashed across the sky, disrupting the peaceful atmosphere of the other dragons.

 “Hiss…”

 …

With just one glance, Rhaegar discovered the reason.

Like a curious baby, Darren broke free from his sister's hand and ran away without a trace.

 Come here, of course you have to meet the owner of the castle.

“He feels a little uncomfortable, and he will have to ask the bachelor to take a look later.”

Viserys' seasickness returned and he vomited violently.

Rhaegar repaired Harrenhal, and Rhaenyra rode the dragon to Tidehead Island to take care of her children.

After all, she is the foster mother in name only. She also promised to help Lanner share the burden, and she will keep her promise.

Rhaegar strode up the steps and reached out to take a swaddle.

 “Hmph, you are sensible.”

Rhaenyra smiled. Her shoulders and waist were particularly tired from holding two children.

Rhaegar looked down at the dark-skinned baby girl in the swaddling clothes. She was bouncing around, her little arms and legs kicking around.

 After watching it for a while, he lost interest.

 He leaned close to Rhaenyra's ear and blew hot air: "How is Lord Corlys?"

 “Don’t do bad things.”

Rhaenyra pushed him and said sternly: "Lord Corlys is fine, but Lanino is crying so much that he can't accept it."

Going to the battlefield with my uncle, they both survived the fight, but died of cowardly abdominal distension.

 Lagnino vaguely sensed something was wrong and was hit hard.

Hearing this, Lei Jia’s eyes flashed slightly and his thoughts drifted away.

Logically speaking, even if the Three Women Kingdom wanted to assassinate him, it would not be Weimond's turn.

 Aegon and Lannir are the first choices.

It happened that these two people were fine, but Weimond was attacked.

  It’s a bit confusing.

Rhaenyra bumped him with her shoulder and whispered, "Don't think about it. The funeral will be held in the afternoon."

 “Okay, let’s go find a wet nurse to feed the baby.”

Rhaegar came to his senses and walked upstairs with a teasing smile.

 …

afternoon.

 The sea breeze blows gently and the tide washes over the rocks.

 The back garden of Gaochao City, a flat cliff facing the sea.

 The guests gathered together, and a solid wood coffin carved with a human figure was placed in the center.

Viserys joined hands with Allison and stood on one side with his children.

Corliss was sitting in a wheelchair, with gauze wrapped around his neck, and Rhaenys, who was covered in black gauze, was pushing him behind him.

When the time came, Corlys ignored Rhaenys’s dissuasion and buried his brother in person.

With a dull and hoarse voice, he recited the eulogy:

"Today we gather at the sea table to send Ser Wymonde of House Velaryon into the eternal water, the realm of the Mermaid King." "We will always have his protection in the years to come."

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As the eulogy was recited, the guards put a rope on the coffin and slowly pushed it into the seawater under the cliff.

 At this point, the most important part of the funeral is over.

 The guests dispersed, and the servants brought food and wine for a farewell banquet.

 “Hiss…”

A dragon roar sounded, and Syracuse flapped his wings and hovered over the castle like a joyful one.

 Along with it, there are Red Queen Melias and Sea Smoke.

On the top of the mountain leaning on the castle, there is a giant light blue dragon crawling, its tail flicking lazily.

 On the cliff adjacent to the cliff bank, Yang Yan stood on both feet, looking down proudly.

Glutton and Vhagar are not here. They are too large and there is no place for them to stay here.

 Viserys took Allison’s hand and returned to the castle with the Corliss.

 Lannar found Rhaenyra and called her aside to chat.

Rhaegar was left aside again and looked around helplessly.

Lannino looked sad and drank one cup after another, accompanied by a handsome knight.

Aegon drank wine at an unfailing speed, his eyes lingering on the maid's butt, occasionally slapping it with his hand.

Rhaegar, who had nothing to do, stretched out and found Helena, who was sitting on her knees in the corner playing with a ball of thread, and closed her eyes to fall asleep.

"elder sister…"

 Eamond came running from a distance with a smile on his face.

Helena immediately turned her head, put her index finger on her lips, and reminded: "Shh! Keep your voice down."

As he spoke, he pointed at Rhaegar who was sitting behind him, and his eyes signaled him to stay quiet.

Eamond was stunned for a moment, stirred his hands behind his back, and whispered: "Oh, okay."

Sneaking a glance at his eldest brother Rhaegar, there was a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

 …

At the wine table, Lannar held Rhaenyra's hand and smiled gently: "Rhaenyra, thank you for the dragon eggs you prepared for the children."

"I am the adoptive mother of the children, and this is my responsibility." Rhaenyra said calmly.

 “Then thank you too.”

Lannar's eyes flashed with reluctance, and she took a deep breath: "When the children reach their first birthday, they will be sent to Dragonstone or King's Landing to be raised by you."

 Adopted son is equivalent to proton.

The two parties have made an agreement, so it is difficult to break it.

 But as a mother, it is inevitable that she will feel uncomfortable when she gives away her two children.

Rhaenyra is not yet a mother, so she cannot understand her friend's feelings.

But that didn’t stop her from speaking out to comfort her.

“Children left to me will definitely grow up healthily. Whether they are dragon masters or ladies, they can choose whatever they want.”

"I trust you."

 Lanner smiled bitterly and changed her voice: "How is Damon...?"

 Since leaving King's Landing, she has not heard from her husband for a long time.

Rhaenyla thought for a while and said, "Fortunately, I don't know much about it. I should repent in the dungeon every day."

 After saying the word "confession", Rhaenyra and Lannar looked at each other and smiled.

With Damon’s aloof character, he would never admit it when he made a mistake, let alone repent.

 Lannar held Rhaenyra's hand slightly, and begged: "Rhaenyra, on the children's first name day, I hope to allow them to meet their father and daughter."

“Ask my father.” Rhaenyra narrowed her eyes.

 Lanner's eyes were sincere and she whispered softly: "I will pray for His Majesty's mercy, and I hope you can help me, just for the sake of my two children."

 “I’ll give it a try, it’s just a one-time meeting, it should be fine.”

Rhaenyra withdrew her hand, her voice cold.

"Thanks."

 Lannaer thanked her softly.

 …

 Climax City, Nine-bill Hall.

Colliss was sitting in a wheelchair, with an ugly look on his face.

Rhaenys looked worried and concerned about her husband's health.

 “Lord Corliss, I deeply regret the passing of Sir Wymonde, and his service will be remembered in the kingdom.”

Viserys sat on the driftwood throne, looking down at the Corliss couple in the hall.

 While speaking, put a smile on your face and express it with gestures.

Rhaenys spoke on behalf of her husband: "Cousin, you and I both know that Weimond's death was not normal."

 She has sent people to investigate, it may be Reese's famous poison.

Tears of Rhys.

The toxin is colorless and odorless, and can be added to the diet without causing any detection.

 At first I only felt gastrointestinal discomfort, and the poison lurking in my body got worse day by day until it exploded.

Viserys suppressed his smile and said in a low voice: "The Three Women's Kingdom suffered heavy losses. I imagined they would fight back, but I didn't expect it to be in this way."

There is no point in pretending to be stupid if you don't tell secret words.

Rhaenys opened her mouth, but Corliss spoke first: "Your Majesty, it is the honor of Weimond's life to sacrifice his life for his country."

“But the Three Women’s Kingdom is too rampant, and the defense of the Stepped Stone Islands is still insufficient.”

Viserys wondered: "The mercenaries hiding on Gray Gallows Island are retreating, and the kingdom's army is stationed. What's wrong?"

Colliss said in a hoarse voice: "If we want to end things once and for all, we must build fortresses on Bloodstone Island and Gray Gallows Island to always be on guard against attacks from the Three Women's Kingdom."

 This was a proposal he had advocated since the beginning of his tenure as Sea Lord.

 “I will think it over carefully, Lord Corliss.”

 Viserys was silent for a moment and responded.

 He thought of Alicent's idea of ​​enfeoffing Aegon.

There is also Damon who is locked in the dungeon and never sees the light of day.

 The conversation ended and Viserys left the Nine-billed Hall.

Colliss looked at his back, his eyes dark and unclear, and he secretly clenched his fists.

House Velaryon sacrificed too much for the Stepstones War.

 “Colliss, be more open-minded.”

  Rhaenys’s caring words of comfort.

 “I’m fine.”

Colliss took a deep breath, his eyes fell on the dancing candlelight on the wall, and murmured to himself: "Sooner or later, in the Three Women's Kingdom, you will have to pay a more painful price!"

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 (End of this chapter)